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She brushed her face with her fingertips lightly. “Did I get it?” She chuckled a bit, repeating her actions
His head tipped to the side, and the boy peered at her cheek, “Hmm... nope. I think it might be glitter.”
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bxesxji:
She brushed her face with her fingertips lightly. “Did I get it?” She chuckled a bit, repeating her actions
His head tipped to the side, and the boy peered at her cheek, “Hmm... nope. I think it might be glitter.”
youngjiiiiiiiiiii
sujiiiiiiiii !!! hello, love. how’ve you been?
How have you been love?
Been working my ass off, but I’m doing well. What about you, sweetie? we need to catch up soon! Hope we could hangout whenever you’re free~
I miss you♥
I miss you too, pretty Suji 💖
Ice cream oppa... I really miss you and i hope you're doing well.
I miss you too. /spreads his arms/ Hug?
/hops around you and hugs/ ♥
-she catches the other in a two-armed embrace, clinging tightly as she spun them both around- hello, precious!
i miss you cutie!
I miss you a lot too, pretty Suzy!
It was around noon when Dongwoo left his companies building, arms outstretched in front of him as he ponders his next action. Home seemed a bit too far away to visit considering he would have to be back around this area in a few hours. As much as he loved the dorm and living with two of his band mates, he was starting to think that the commute was not worth it. He decides to head down to a nearby cafe that he frequented, deciding to wait it out till the dance school was open. Out of habit, he walks up to the counter and orders yet another green tea. While waiting for his drink, he notices a cork=board hung up on one of the walls of the cafe. He decides to walk over to it, his eyes scanning over all the different advertisements and pieces of paper until one catches his eye. "Roommate Wanted" The location was close, a lot closer than his current dorm. He decided to enter the number into his phone, looking away to pick up his drink. After thanking the worker, he takes a seat at a nearby table and stares down at his phone, the number still typed into his phone. What's there to lose? He clicked the green button on his phone and held the receiver up to his ear.